At this time, in Feng Dazhi's home, Feng Yu's family and several members of Feng Dazhi's family were all in the same room, tremblingly dressing up the body.
Because the corpse is relatively stiff, in order to support the corpse, everyone tied several pieces of wood to the corpse to fix it so that the corpse could stand upright.
It was summer again, and the corpse had been dead for many days. The whole room was filled with stench. Everyone retched while dressing the corpse in a wedding dress.
In addition, there was no electricity in the village at night, and there were several oil lamps lit in the room, making the dark scene inexplicably strange.
"Mom." A trembling voice came from one of Feng Dazhi's daughters. She was sitting in the corner tremblingly, "I'm scared, I want to go out."
"Let's If you go out, your father will beat him to death. We can't blame him for this. Please take good care of the body," said Feng Dazhi's wife, Feng Yan.
Several people were trembling all over, afraid of the corpse and Feng Dazhi waiting outside. Forced by the threat, they could only complete the task.
"I can't stand it anymore, vomit..." When Feng Yu's family members saw that their hands were filled with blood from the corpse, they couldn't help but vomited in the house due to the stench.
This vomiting was so bad that everyone vomited too. Recently, everyone had been unable to eat well and sleep well because of this terrible thing, and now they vomited out all the food in their stomachs.
The smell of corpses mixed with the smell of everyone's spit made the smell even more foul.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Suddenly, there was a strong knock on the door, and everyone in the house was startled.
"Have you done it, you girls? If you miss the right moment, I won't be able to forgive you." Feng Dazhi's voice was yelling outside the door.
After saying this, everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief. When they saw the three corpses that had been stood up, several people began to feel frightened again.
"Okay, okay." Feng Dazhi's wife Feng Yan walked over and opened the door tremblingly.
When Feng Dazhi shined the flashlight on the faces of the three corpses, although he was mentally prepared, he was still frightened. The smell coming from the room was simply breathtaking. Gagging.
However, Feng Dazhi still mustered up the courage. The master said that as long as you are worse than the ghosts, the ghosts will not dare to provoke you, so Feng Dazhi looked fierce.
"Okay, let's drive the body out." Feng Dazhi said.
After saying that, several people tremblingly went over to support the corpses and carried the three corpses away.
The villagers who gathered in the yard of Feng Dazhi’s house all smelled the stench of corpses. They saw that the dishes for the big day were laid out in front of them. They were obviously extremely rich, but there was no one there. Have appetite.
Some people even felt that the things on the table were so greasy that they could not help but retching.
Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted.
"The corpse is coming, the corpse is coming."
After saying this, all the villagers stood up nervously, and then gathered together. They were both curious and afraid, and everyone hid far away.
In the small courtyard, the middle space was left empty. Because there was a charged lamp in the dining area, the light was brighter than a candle lamp, but despite this, it was still It was dark.
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In the middle of the night in the mountain village, a cool breeze came, as cold as autumn. Everyone stared at the three blurry corpses in front of them in fear.
Some people covered their eyes and did not dare to look. Everyone remained surprisingly quiet, as if they could hear the sound of a pin dropping.
Among the crowd, Chen Suiyu and Shengsheng had already blended in. After all, it was late at night and no one would notice who was next to them.
"Dad, why is this Taoist priest not afraid at all? The gourd he holds the ghost inside is about to explode. Because of the strong resentment, the ghost and the corpse can still sense each other. Even if they are suppressed in the gourd, they can still Through the corpse, we clearly know what happened in the outside world, and now the two evil ghosts in the gourd are probably going crazy." Sheng Sheng said next to him.
Chen Suiyu nodded and said nothing. Not to mention that the two fierce ghosts involved were going crazy, even an outsider like him felt angry.
The death was unjust, and the bride was not allowed to have a good burial, but the stubborn method of forcing the bride to remarry was really weird.
"Thank you folks for giving me Feng Dazhi face today and being able to come to my youngest son's wedding. I believe everyone knows about my family affairs, Feng Dazhi. Today's ceremony is also to solve the problem. Everyone has a good time. It’s delicious, don’t be polite to me, Feng Dazhi.” Feng Dazhi said.
He saw three corpses standing in front of the table where rituals were to be performed. The master stood aside holding a magic weapon, and his own courage became stronger.
After saying that, no one spoke to Feng Dazhi, because no one present came here voluntarily, and they were all coerced by Feng Dazhi to participate.
After all, if anyone doesn’t come, Feng Dazhi will ask his ghost son to seek revenge. Who can resist this? Everyone is afraid of hauntings now, and they must also be afraid that ghosts will find them. Home, as a last resort, everyone gathered here in the middle of the night.
"Master, the auspicious time has come, we can start." Feng Dazhi didn't care whether anyone paid attention to him, he looked at the master respectfully, reminding him that the time was up.
The master, who was fifty years old but looked seventy, nodded with an incomprehensible expression, then walked around the three corpses with the peach wood in his hand, muttering something.
At this moment, the master put the jade gourd hanging around his waist on the table and said: "I need to summon the soul of the young master Feng Youcai to come out to participate in the ceremony. Please don't interrupt and wait quietly. Ceremony completed."
After saying that, the master started to perform the process, holding a bell and shaking it while calling out; "Feng Youcai, the auspicious time has arrived. Please get in position quickly. The marriage exchange ceremony is ready to begin. Please invite the groom to come."
The master's voice sounded as if his throat had been cut with a knife. He said such words in the middle of the night, and the overall atmosphere began to become increasingly gloomy.
Some villagers were so frightened that their legs weakened and they had to rely on the help of people around them to stand firm.
At this moment, the wind was strong and as cold as the cold wind in winter. The villagers huddled together in fear. Suddenly, white smoke filled the surroundings.
In the darkness, accompanied by the white mist, a man in a suit came out. This man's face was familiar to everyone, it was the dead Feng Youcai.
At this time, Feng Youcai slowly approached the master step by step with a proud smile on his face.
The villagers who saw this scene were so frightened that they covered their mouths for fear that they would scream and be seen by ghosts.
Feng Youcai's family members were also trembling with fear. As a mother, Feng Yan could not stand steadily for a long time. She slumped on the ground and stared at the ghost of her youngest son in shock.
Chen Suiyu frowned when he saw this. Normal people would be disturbed by its magnetic field when encountering such evil things, causing physical discomfort, fever and illness.
Now that so many people are watching the appearance of evil spirits, I am afraid that people in a village will not recover until they have been lying down for half a month. It seems that after the matter is resolved, more charms will be drawn to let them Innocent villagers survived the crisis.